He was offended. Usually they conversed well from the soul, he managed to tell her about everything everything already and she already knew everyone, as if she had seen a film about them, but what about your little sister then? But you didn’t make up with Zhenyok at all? But as Lalechka left, so you don’t know anything about her? They touched terribly on these diminutives of his, somehow Erlikh would have been happy: Zhenyok! But to her indeed, it would have been touching, as she entered their company, although of course, to imagine herself was also terrible.
‘Well, lets work then.’
‘Okay.’
But also nothing came of work for them, they both drew apart too much from this subject, yes in general they didn’t feel like working and that’s it. The muse pulled out the machine on the table, but
